I'm not sure how to explain what warrior dash really consists of.....but, here goes.
Warrior Dash- grown adults who paint up, suit up, dress up, etc. and run, crawl, swim, tumble, fall and climb their way to a finish line after 3.4 miles.
H asked if I would like to participate with him. My look back to him gave my answer.
I don't like wasting words on stupid things. When I am on my death bed, I don't want to look back and think....."I wasted so many words on stupid convo's. Man, I sure do wish I had those words now."
Therefore, if something is REALLY stupid, I just don't give an response.
This was one of those silent moments for me.
H moved on and invited co-workers and buddies to run with him.
One of the wives within this group asked me to document the guys before they left for their little adventure. I was not thrilled about taking these photos at 9am on a Saturday morning. I literally put a sweatshirt and sweatpants on over my pj's to take these photos! As soon as the boys left, I jumped back in bed (it was a cold and dark morning...don't judge).
Hol-Mac, the meal ticket for these guys, provided these snazzy shirts.
My man bought some nanners' to eat before the race. Real runners eat nanners'!
Coop....not ever having a nanner' before in his little life....wanted a bite (thinking it was bacon or something).
H, just had to waste our money to order these shoes so he could run faster!
H came home with his medal, a hairy viking hat (the fur on the hat makes him look like he has the mange!!) and a large beer mug!
Look at how dirty his # is!
I'm proud of my warrior and I'm glad that his toe shoes helped him out tremendously with this race.
FYI: just in case you are keeping up with here, 2 of the Jones boys that I live with have brought home medals in the past 2 months!
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